"In the first half of the first game, the attack of Qingdao High School, a stick, a shortstop, Kuramochi-kun."

"It's coming, it's coming, Qingdao's attack."

"Anyway, I'm going to get to the base, Kuramochi-kun."

"Come on, Seido High School!!"

"Aodo, Aomichi, Aomichi!!"

His Royal Highness the Tyrant's perfect start, the second half of the offense, the earth-shattering cheering sound in the stands is the best symbol, from the cheering of his own support team, but also made Kuramochi's face appear with an extremely solemn look, this is his second start, proving that the overseer still believes in his own strength and is willing to give him a chance, then, he must not waste such an opportunity.

"Getting to the base, my job is to get to the base, no matter what the form is!!"

Standing on the left side of the strike zone, Kuramochi took a deep breath before slowly exhaling it.

“playball！”

"First goal!"

"Whoosh"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds"

"First goal, straight ball high in the outside corner, out of bounds!"

It's not wrong with what Sato's predecessors said, this trump card, I like to use a high ball or a drop ball to seduce the hitter with the first ball.

Kuramochi's pupils flashed slightly, he took a deep breath, and the bat was slightly longer, Kuramochi knew very well where his current shortcomings were, and these shortcomings basically required a lot of training time and a lot of actual combat experience to be able to improve, so for the self in front of him, what he needed to do was to use his own advantages to make up for his shortcomings.

"Whoosh"

"Huh"

Anyway, just sweep the ball out first!!

"Pong!!"

Increase your hitting area and touch the ball as much as possible, so that you have a chance to pull out, so that you have a chance to start!!

"Huh"

"Third baseman!!"

"Bang"

"Damn, such a delicate position!?"

The shadow of the ball that bounced on the ground, Kuramochi gritted his teeth, quickly threw away the metal bat in his hand, and rushed towards the figure of the first base bag, the rushing dust, reflecting Kuramochi's extremely vigorous figure, at the moment when it came into the eyes of the fielder of Kasuga Ichi High School, everyone's faces changed slightly.

"I won't let you get on the base, little ghost!!"

It's not a very wonderful strike position, and the third baseman of Kasuga Ichi High School reacts very quickly, and he retreats to intercept it very decisively, a little reluctantly, and still intercepts the ball in front of him, and there is no turning time wasted by those ordinary colleges and universities to intercept this ball, which is the next second of catching the ball, a sideways, and quickly dancing arms.

"Huh"

Throw the ball in your hand towards first base.

"Smack"

"Da!!"

Damn it!!

It's just 0.5 seconds, less than a second apart.

The next moment when the Kasuga-ichi High School first baseman steadily inserted the ball into the ball cover, Kuramochi stepped on the first base.

"Out!!"

Rao is so, at the moment when the first base trial verdict sounds.

The players of Kasuga No. 1 High School looked at the figure of Kuramochi and still couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads, this first-year player from Qingdao High School was really fast, and if he was an ordinary runner, he would run half the distance of the base bag at most, this guy was almost able to get on the base.

This speed is definitely faster than his own captain, no, it should be faster than the group of animals in White Dragon High School, right!?

"Is it a little bit worse? If only that goal could have been played a little more tricky. ”

The difference of 0.5 seconds was taken out of the game.

Kuramochi was very unwilling to clench his right fist, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and shook his head helplessly, he was still far behind.

After turning to meet Ryosuke Kominato, who had stood up from the strike preparation area, Kuramochi lowered the brim of his hat a little and whispered.

"I'm sorry, Ryo-san."

"Hehe, don't care."

Ryosuke Kominato shook his head with a smile and said with a chuckle.

"Second baseman, second baseman, Kominato-kun."

Smiling little devil.

This is the true face of Ryosuke Kominato.,In essence,Kominato-senpai and Narumiya are somewhat similar in some personalities.,It's a player who especially likes to see each other's surprise、Anxious、Annoyance and other negative emotions.,Or should I say,They like to use their way to constantly provoke.,Provoke the opponent.,So as to take them down decisively.。

"Even if you have a good defensive ability, I won't let you take it easily."

Walking lightly, Ryosuke Kominato, who walked up to the strike zone, seemed to be very harmonious, without the slightest threatening figure, but at this time, it made Takeuchi Takeuchi, the catcher of Kasugaichi High School at home base, tense in his heart, and a lot of information about the second baseman of Seichi High School flashed from the depths of his mind.

"Takayuki, you need to change the ball distribution a little here, and you can't be entangled by this hitter, otherwise, the follow-up home run hitter will be difficult to deal with."

At home base, Takeuchi looked solemn and made a gesture code at the bottom.

"Well, I know, Ah Meng!"

Takayuki Chiba also nodded with a calm expression.

As long as it is a player from Seido High School, no matter which one it is, they must fight with 100,000 spirits, and their victory must be based on this foundation to be possible, and they cannot be drilled by the other party in the slightest gap.

If you are bombarded out by hard power, forget it.

But if the arrogance is widened because of his own mistakes, then it is an unforgivable existence.

“playball！！”

"The first goal, the ball with a low angle in the outside corner, it doesn't matter if it becomes a bad ball, you must not let the opponent swing the bat."

At home base, Takeuchi was very decisive in making a gesture code, and in the second of the code comparison, Chiba quickly danced his arms.

"Huh"

The raised right arm, in an instant, a bright light appeared, and the straight ball shadow came awe-inspiringly.

"Very delicate position."

The eyes of the senior Ryosuke Kominato on the strike area stared, and the original pace of the step paused, and the figure stopped.

"Smack"

Sit back and watch the ball fly into the ball set of Takeuchi behind him.

"Bad ball!!"

Sure enough, you can't swing a stick?

Takeuchi frowned slightly, although he had a hunch in his heart, but such a subtle ball path without swinging the stick is enough to prove that the hitter on the side has excellent ball selection ability, and he must be more careful when matching the ball.

"So, the next ball, throw it here."

"Huh"

"Half a ball is more inward than just now, you have to swing the bat!"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

This pitcher has better ball control than expected!?

Shigeruno's pupils, who were preparing to hit the court on the bench, suddenly froze, and secretly thought in his heart, the previous information showed that this pitcher preferred to win in the high ball position, but he didn't expect that such a delicate low straight ball could also be thrown, but it is normal to think about it, and the pitcher who dares to win in the high ball must dare to do so only if he shoots well in the low post.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to make such an easy move.